It's getting harder and harder for me to return to my true form. Some nights, I can't do it at all. What's causing it? Iron roads and machines that breathe smoke. Magic is draining from the world, and with it, we magical creatures grow ever weaker.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3454 | 2019-05-30 14:55:17 | 129.64 | 98% |
| 3385 | 2019-05-29 17:33:01 | 111.63 | 98% |
| 2345 | 2019-04-24 16:39:50 | 118.51 | 98% |